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Chapter 290 Dead End (2)

This day is the third day of April in the eighth year of Shenwu, the day before Qingming Festival, and the busiest day for the Wang family in Hangzhou. People are running around inside and outside, some secretly wiping tears in the lobby, and some in Wang Gongyong.

There was an anxious wait in front of the door, and people kept coming in and out, servants, maids, doctors, and of course the children of the Wang family.

Above the lobby, at the top of Wang Yun Mountain, he saw Zhang Yuechun, the eldest son of Wang Gongyong's family, being supported by Li Xiumei, the second roommate, with tears in his eyes. Even if the two argued and argued, the pillar of the family suddenly fell down, and the life or death of his daughter Wang Ruoyan was unknown.

In this case, the only option is to put aside the past feud and cooperate sincerely.

Wang Houchen of the second room and Wang Bonan of the third room looked deep in thought, frowning, and kept crossing the jade beads in their hands. Occasionally they stood up, glanced at the big house opposite, and sat back down again, which seemed particularly special.

disturbed,

The wives and concubines behind him were also sobbing softly. Some were comforting, some were bringing tea and water, and some were asking for news. Standing outside the door were Wang Xinghe, Wang Xingyue, Wang Zhao, Wang Suwen and a few younger ones.

Brothers and sisters.

"This time, let me see how that Jiang Ning is still jumping around..." Wang Xinghe laughed, without any worry at all, but looked like he was watching a joke.

It’s no wonder that on weekdays, the interactions between several people and Wang Ruoyan are just when they need money, or during festivals or when the family worships their ancestors. In the business field, they all go about their own business and have nothing to do with each other. No matter how big Wang Ruoyan is,

I won’t give them one more point.

, now is the time to watch a play. As for how real or fake the people in the room are, and how much family affection they have, it is unknown. At least in their eyes, Wang Ruoyan becoming bigger can only show their incompetence. Wang Ruoyan fell.

, they have a chance to rise.

"Now that the matter has been made clear, there is no news from the official side. It is probably not just the refugees who attacked Gongyong. We, the Wang family, are being targeted..." Wang Yunshan put his hands on his crutches, with a solemn expression on his face.

One sentence.

From his words, it was clear that Wang Yunshan was angry. He had never been so angry since he handed over all his business to his three sons ten years ago.

"I will use my connections to investigate. Don't be idle. Investigate what needs to be investigated. Not only should you investigate who it is, but you should also investigate yourself and see if the people around you are injured by outsiders or Gongyong.

I don’t know what to do yet. We are going to worship our ancestors tomorrow. Bonan will be the host temporarily. How is Yan’er?” Wang Yunshan glanced at the door.

A maid at the door said hurriedly: "Miss has been infected with the cold before, and she was frightened again today. Coupled with the matter about the eldest master, she was so anxious that she brought out the illness. She is still having a fever... Jiang... My uncle is here

Stay with her..."

"Hey, it's such a troubled time, it's such a troubled time..." Wang Yunshan stood up and struck the ground three times with the crutch in his hand, which was particularly harsh.

"I hope you know what you should do and what you shouldn't do. This level is a critical level for the Wang family. If you can pass it, you will still have enough food and clothing. If you can't pass it, you should think carefully about the consequences. Go back. I

Go and see Gongyong." After Wang Yunshan finished speaking, he walked towards the door on crutches. Since he said that, who dared to leave? They all followed him and walked towards the backyard.

"Master..." Zhang Chunyue arrived at the door and looked at the basins of blood brought out from the house. She cried out and almost fainted. Li Xiumei hurriedly helped her: "Sister, please don't be too sad. If you fall again,

Now, Xiumei is really at the end of her rope..."

"Shut up, the Wang family hasn't collapsed yet... What do you two women call them?" Wang Yunshan shouted angrily and stepped into the door with one foot.

Although these two people fight on weekdays, they are not ignorant people. Although Wang Gongyong's life and death are unknown, he does not cry like this. It is just to attract Wang Yunshan's attention. The two have no children, only Wang Ruoyan

A female, but it's impossible to say how close they were. Everyone knows the reason. If Wang Gongyong really falls now, the good days of the two of them will really come to an end.

The two of them hurriedly shut up, not daring to cry anymore. With the help of the maid, they sat on the bench in the corridor and sobbed slowly.

Wang Yunshan entered the house and saw Wang Gongyong, who was lying on the bed with a pale face. His most outstanding son, and the successor of the Wang family whom he acquiesced to, was now lying on the bed, with his life and death uncertain. Wang Ruoyan, the best of the third generation of the Wang family,

He also fell down at the same time, which undoubtedly made matters worse. Judging from the current news, as Jiang Ning said, refugees? Which refugees would carry knives?

So the matter is not just as simple as refugees. Someone is targeting the Wang family and Dafang’s business. Whose interests have been touched?

Blood and water were constantly being brought out, but Jiang Ning was in the small building, looking at Wang Ruoyan who was lying on the bed. According to the doctor, it was an early stage of wind chill. He was forced out after being frightened. He just needed to take some medicine, but he heard

The news about Wang Gongyong caused a burning sensation in the heart, a combination of hot and cold, affecting the heart and lungs. It was lucky that he didn’t vomit blood. It would take at least two months to recover. Otherwise, the root cause of the disease would be revealed. As long as he gets angry, he will have a headache.

Fever, extremely difficult to deal with.

If this was done in modern times, it would be nothing more than two injections of antibiotics or two bottles of water. However, if one had to use traditional Chinese medicine for treatment, it would take a long time to recover.

Wang Ruoyan still had a high fever. Yue Ya and Xing'er put hot towels on their heads to cool down. They had taken a dose of traditional Chinese medicine, but it didn't have much effect. The two occasionally wiped their tears without letting Jiang Ning watch.

When I arrived, the atmosphere seemed a bit awkward.

Jiang Ning could only hold the hand beside the bed, frowning as he watched sweat soaking Wang Ruoyan's red cheeks.

"The doctor said that as long as you get through tonight, the problem shouldn't be big. Yueya, please close the doors and windows, and don't catch a cold. Xing'er, go and see when the medicine will be ready. Put the water here...

..." Jiang Ning arranged for a while, fished out the towel from the basin, twisted it and replaced the towel on Wang Ruo's cigarette head.

It was almost evening, Xing'er made some simple food, and the three of them took turns to eat, and then began to take care of Wang Ruoyan. The news came from the front yard that they would not need to participate in tomorrow's sacrifice for the time being. The master's life was saved, except for his legs.

The left arm and his left arm are completely hopeless and can only be paralyzed. This result can be regarded as a blessing among misfortunes. According to the doctor, it is good to survive such a serious injury, but the injury is a real knife

hurt.

When Wang Yunshan said it at the beginning of the period, no one paid much attention to it, but now the doctor's diagnosis is unmistakable. If it is a stab wound, it is a stab wound.

"Uncle, you've had a tiring day, go back and rest, it'll be fine if Xing'er and I are here." Yue Ya looked at Jiang Ning pitifully, her eyes hadn't been wet since the morning, and now she was a bit awkward when talking.

It looks like you have a cold.

Jiang Ning looked at Wang Ruoyan who was sweating constantly on the bed and said, "Wait until she starts sweating. You still have to boil the medicine. There will be no one around her."

Yue Ya and Xing'er looked at each other, knowing that Jiang Ning was also worried, so they stopped trying to dissuade them. Jiang Ning asked them to go to the next door to rest first, and he would take care of them here. He would wake them up in the middle of the night and take turns to avoid Wang Ruoyan.

If you take off the quilt, all your previous efforts will be wasted.

The current situation is already very bad. Although it is not as good as when he was at his worst, in today's society, half of the sky has collapsed. Although he has not had any interaction with other people in his family in the past eight or nine months, from his daily life

life has been

I can see some clues. I still remember that the second and third bedrooms met him years ago. They were all polite and advised him to help Wang Ruoyan to share more of his burden, or to help his father-in-law more. However, Jiang Ning knew it well. He was a scholar.

, how to understand things in the mall?

He understands, and these people understand even better, that they want to use the idea of ​​​​men to be superior to women to arouse his anger and break through the big house from the inside. Once he gets involved in business, he will definitely be a troublemaker, and they will take advantage of it.
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